Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

The black-haired magician suddenly moved nimbly and flipped over the edge of the basket with one hand. The hot air balloon shook because of his movement, but quickly regained its balance.

"Yrel, what are you going to do?"

Before anyone else could react, Raymond had already grabbed Iriel's knee, and then used some strength to pull him off the basket.

He controlled the person in his arms very skillfully, then turned around and trapped the person between himself and the wall of the basket.

The Paraso warriors, who had turned around to look at the two because of the shaking of the hot air balloon, turned around without hesitation and continued to enjoy the scenery after seeing their overly intimate posture.

Parasau people do not like to meddle in other people's private affairs.

After using his body, which was much taller and stronger than the magician, to pin the opponent in the corner, Raymond took out a potion from the bag tied around his waist. But before he could pinch Iriel's chin and feed the potion to him as before, the man who had been extremely irritable and wanted to break free suddenly became quiet.

"Yriel, do you want some medicine?" Raymond did not let go of Yriel after he stopped struggling. Instead, he continued to hold the potion and prepared to feed it to him.

"let go."

The man who was forced to lean against the wall raised his head. Irel's tone was as cold as usual, but to Raymond's ears, there were some unusual emotional fluctuations.

After staring at the black-haired magician's azure eyes for a while and making sure that the other party's eyes were clear and had no intention of attacking, Raymond released the hand that was holding Iriel and carefully moved to the side.

The basket of the hot air balloon was made very wide to suit the Parasauli's body shape. Although the comfort level could not be further improved due to time constraints, some animal skin cushions were considerately placed in the basket.

When Irel climbed onto the edge of the basket, Raymond was holding a water bag and making oatmeal for Irel. In order to pull Irel in time, the prepared oatmeal was spilled, staining the originally clean cushion. The place where Irel was sitting was the only clean place in their area.

After Raymond let go of Irel, he looked at the mess around him and searched around for a towel to wipe it with a guilty conscience.

After finding the cloth, Raymond looked at the cereal that was spilled everywhere, and then looked at Iriel who was sitting in the corner, thinking about something.

Raymond curled his lips when he found that Yrel didn't notice what he was doing at all, and then wiped the dirty area carefully as Yrel had taught him before.

When the hot air balloon landed on the ground, Raymond not only wiped up the spilled cereal, but also made a new cup of cereal and brought it to Iriel.

He felt that as long as he was obedient and capable, even if he was not as cute as he was when he was a child, Iriel would still like him as before.

No dragon can compare to him!

"Yrel, you haven't eaten anything all day."

After the hot air balloon landed, Raymond was still trying to persuade Irel to eat, but the black-haired magician was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to him.

"I'm not hungry."

Iriel's face did not look good, and his thin lips were slightly chapped. Not only had he not eaten anything for a whole day, he had not even had much water to drink, but he did not feel hungry at all.

Not an illusion.

After a brief excitement, his brain calmed down again.

The only one who could be with the Parasos was the Imperial Rose - Shiavi Fichold.

The youngest son of the current emperor and empress of the empire, the prince who was said to be extremely favored but was given to the Parasau people and became an abandoned child.

According to the intelligence he obtained, Imperial Rose was just a poor little one among the emperor's many illegitimate children, who didn't even have a portrait.

Iriel's vision was slightly blocked by Raymond. After they followed the others out of the basket of the hot air balloon, Imperial Rose, who was originally riding on a horse, got off the horse at some point and was walking towards them.

Reaching out to push Raymond away, Iriel carefully adjusted his robe. He lowered his head to hide his face in the wide hood, then tried to give a friendly smile, but he failed.

"Egger, you will be liked only if you have a friendly smile."

The tall figure in his memory stood far away from him, but the gentle words rang in his ears.

The little boy standing in front of his father retorted unconvincedly: "No! My mother has never smiled, but I still like her very much, and my father obviously likes her too!"

"Okay, okay, you're right, I was wrong. My Egger, no matter what your personality is, your father and mother will like you because we are the closest people to each other. Even if you have a stern face every day, people who want to be close to you will not dislike you~"

A friendly smile was something very unfamiliar to Irel, but as he looked at the Imperial Rose who was getting closer and closer to him, he subconsciously wanted to please the other party.

But he didn't know how to laugh.

The hands hidden in his sleeves clenched and unclenched slightly. Iriel raised his head and looked at the familiar face again. His expression was as indifferent as ever.

Before Xie Wei left the castle, Sal had warned him that the magician who accompanied Ryan to Hutt Island was very cold. But after actually meeting him, Xie Wei felt that Sal seemed to have a big prejudice against this magician.

Because he thought the other person just looked cold, but actually gave him a very friendly feeling.

As winter approaches, the evenings in the Far North Territory are a bit chilly. Despite wearing a full set of cold-proof gear and a thick cloak, Xie Wei still inevitably felt a bit cold after being blown in the cold wind for more than half an hour.

He walked up to the black-haired magician and was about to invite him to Naya Castle for dinner and rest when he was stuffed with something in his hand.

"Put this on and you won't feel cold." The black-haired magician's tone was hard, and his gloved fingers touched Xie Wei's palm, but the force he brought was very gentle. As the other party finished speaking, a circle of silver-white magic elements suddenly gathered around Xie Wei.

The silvery-white magic element covered Xie Wei's body, forming a thin film. Soon Xie Wei felt as comfortable as if he was suddenly put into warm water.

"Is it a cold-proof item?" Xie Wei looked at the silver-white ring with a circle of red crystals in the middle on his thumb, and involuntarily moved closer to the black-haired magician.

Irel looked at the man whose height was not even up to his chin. When the other person came closer, he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to step back, but he forced himself to hold back.

Too close...

The hair is braided, but it doesn't look like it should be curly.

She is very thin, afraid of cold, has red marks on the palms of her hands from the reins, and is a bit delicate.

He looks like his father, but his eyes are exactly the same as his mother's, but they are too gentle and soft.

The whole person is like a ball of warm spring light, dazzling but not burning people.

Irel didn't even need to confirm it any further. He was certain of it once he knew he was not hallucinating.

This was a gift he received more than ten years late.

"After the game, if you have completed the game tasks well, your father and mother will reward you with a very special gift."

During the years of escape, Iriel had been wondering what the gift his father had mentioned was. He thought that the gift he would never get again had come to him on its own, more than ten years later.

He wanted to take his gift home, but he couldn't do that now because the house was too dirty and messy and needed to be cleaned.